by Anura Guruge
on July 17, 2024
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I guess I am getting too sentimental & philosophical in my undoubted old age.
I have been going to Pow Wows for quite a few years — and have been to quite a few in both New Hampshire & Maine.
But, I have come to realize and appreciate that they make me SAD!
Yes, it is because I do have an affinity to American Indians (though in the last year some of my ‘feelings’ have changed when it comes to at least one tribe in Maine). Since 1980 I have tried to spend as much time as I can in reservations, in Arizona & Maine, trying to get to know some ‘locals’. I am very fond of the ‘Navajos‘. Something about them. They still have bearing and pride.
So, what is it about Pow Wows that make me sad. It is primarily the IRONY.
The regalia, traditions and dancing represents what they have, for centuries, believed to be their ‘power’. The things that would protect them. Obviously, they didn’t. I, more than most, know the depravations and degradations inflicted on the natives by the Europeans. But, still THEY DANCE. They pay homage to the elders up there. All good. But, it crosses my mind that it never did them any good — over the last 300 years.
Plus, especially in New Hampshire & southern Maine I am not convinced that even 40% of those taking part in the Pow Wows have even 25% Indian in them! Yes, I have talked to some about that.
Just makes me sad. Plus, their health. That distresses me know end. I won’t even talk about their teeth. All sad. Sad. I wish things were different.
